And now, what do we do with freedom?
Disorganize what?
In the middle of this confusion?
The blinding lights
The guiding lights
Where does the soul go to?
Where will the words go
After the scream?
Where will the words go?
Where does the soul go to
After the shot?
Where will the future go?
Freedom, albeit somewhat what
In the heart of he who goes
In the heart of he who comes
Land of good hope
My last possession! Last possession!
Where does the soul go to?
Where will the words go
After the scream?
Where will the words go?
Where does the soul go to
After the shot?
After the shot